"Teacher, why are you so late? We almost packed up and left," a girl said with some blame in her voice.
"Ah, the reason is the old man at the gate stubbornly refused to let me in. He said I didn't look like a teacher, which isn't surprising after all; I look like a star, not a teacher. It's normal for him to think that way," Hao Jian said, laughing.
"Maybe he thought you were a pervert," Luo Tong blurted out without thinking.
"Get out!" Hao Jian kicked Luo Tong on his chubby butt, and Luo Tong shrank his head and walked out meekly.
"So, how did you manage to get in?" Zhao Yating asked curiously.
"I climbed over the wall! Damn it, if he has his Zhang Liangji, I have my ladder. Let's not talk about this now. Find me a pair of pants that fit," Hao Jian requested.
"Looking for pants? What do you need pants for?" Everyone was puzzled. Why would he suddenly need pants?
